Sure enough, as he expected, more than 100 people gathered in front of the police car, standing in several rows to block the way. Although they are all bare-handed, looking at it like that, it has the implication that the comer is not good.

It was the second son who was the leader, and I saw him raise his arm and shout loudly: "We don't agree to take Fan Zhishu away, Fan Zhishu is a good cadre!" ”

Driven by him, those people also shouted, and for a while, the shouts came one after another, which was deafening.

Jin Sheng Li Yuanlang and they hurriedly got out of the car, and Li Yuanlang looked around, there were women in the crowd, white-haired old people, and even a dozen children.

Obviously this is a mass incident, an organized and premeditated mass incident!

Shao Wanyou had a gloomy face, walked to the side of the police car, and shouted angrily at Fan Haicheng, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "It must be your idea, don't think that we can't take you away like this!" ”

"Secretary Shao, have you seen it? This is public opinion. I, Fan Haicheng, am confident that I have done a lot of practical and good things for the people of Songshanling, and the eyes of the people are bright, and they can see clearly who is a good official. We can't just rely on the words of some people with ulterior motives to condemn me Fan Haicheng as making mistakes. You said that it was my idea, but you wronged me greatly, I have been under your nose, you know in your heart whether you have done it or not, I Fan Haicheng can't do it. ”

How could Shao Wanyou not hear what Fan Haicheng said? But he didn't have the heart to refute, but strode to the front of the police car with a cold snort, waved his hand and shouted to the crowd that shouted loudly: "Fellow villagers, our town party committee just brought Fan Haicheng back to investigate, and when the matter is clarified, we will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation." Please go back, it's not good to gather here, let's all go back. ”

"No, we won't go back if we don't let Fan Zhishu go."

"Yes, arrest Fan Zhishu, we resolutely refuse!"

"Fan Zhishu, we miss you."

In the crowd there was another chaotic shouting, and among the uneven shouts, the two screams were the most cheerful, jumping up and down, and it was obvious that he was the initiator and leader of this group.

Mei Siping did not stand at Shao Wanyou's place, but tightly surrounded Jin Shengli and Yuen Long, and was so anxious that he picked up his mobile phone and nagged: "County magistrate, I'll call Zhang Quanlong and ask him to send more police to protect you, and Huo Chengming, a bastard, how did he do it, he didn't even answer a phone call, I think he, the village director of Songshanling, is doing his job, and the villagers are making trouble, he actually became a turtle with a shrunken head, and he didn't even show his face." ”

Jin Sheng frowned slightly, and said with a cold face: "Mei Siping, at this time, you should stand beside Shao Wanyou and help solve the problem, instead of nagging me some unnutritious nonsense!" ”

Li Yuanlang also added on the side: "Mayor Mei, don't call Director Zhang, I'm worried that the police will intervene too much, which will backfire, causing the people to be disgusted, and then causing a conflict between the two sides, it will expand and make the situation more serious." ”

Mei Siping knew Li Yuanlang, but he only knew him, they were both section-level cadres, so he naturally didn't need to be too polite to speak, so he squinted his eyes and asked a little unconvinced: "Director Yili, how to solve this matter?" ”

This is a problem for Li Yuanlang, it is said that this is the territory under the jurisdiction of Bronze Town, as the mayor of Bronze Town, Mei Siping, does not want to solve the problem by himself, but throws the problem on the head of the director of the government office, what logic.

Jin Sheng was about to have a seizure, Li Yuanlang gently put his arm on his hand, and said very confidently: "County magistrate, why don't I try it." ”

"Yuen Long, are you sure?" Jin Sheng is also worried about Li Yuanlong, those villagers seem to be full of righteous indignation, they are all angry, and if they don't get it right, they won't be accidentally injured or scolded back by the villagers, and they don't say anything on their faces, and spreading it will also have an impact on Li Yuanlang's reputation.

"Don't worry, county magistrate, I'm confident."

"Xiao Wang, you also follow, Mei Siping, you contact the village director as soon as possible, and ask him to hurry up and bring the members of the village committee to come over to support."

After Jin Sheng finished speaking, everyone took their orders and dispersed. Xiao Wang followed closely behind Li Yuanlang with his briefcase, he was familiar with Li Yuanlang before, especially during this time, Li Yuanlang and his boss moved around frequently, and his impression of Li Yuanlang only stayed at the level of friendship with Jin Sheng. To put it mildly, it is to climb the flames.

But today he was really eye-opening, he didn't expect Li Yuanlang, who usually looks not so prominent, to show such a high ability and high level.

not only stepped forward at the critical moment, bravely guarded the safety of the boss, but also used sharp and reasonable words to refute Fan Haicheng, who could speak and argue, speechlessly, and obediently bowed his head and admitted defeat.

It seems that the saying that people can't look good is just right for Director Li.

Here, Shao Wanyou is still trying to persuade the villagers, his shouting has no effect at all, but arouses the emotions of the villagers, the more they shout, the more excited they are, originally seven or eight meters away from the police car, but now they are only less than one meter, and there is a tendency to rush up and grab people.

Xiao Wang thought that Li Yuenlong would be the same as Shao Wanyou, and even jumped on the lid of the police car, raised his arms and shouted.

As a result, he saw Li Yuanlang actually smiled and walked directly to the villagers, picked a simple old man, handed him a cigarette, and asked approachingly: "Old man, how many acres of land do you have at home, how is the harvest?" ”

When he did this, no one could understand it, and even the second monk who had been standing in front was confused. This well-spoken county cadre, what kind of ecstasy is sold in the gourd?

When the old man saw the cigarette brand, he was reluctant to put it on his ear, Li Yuanlang gave him another one, and smoked it to other people around him, so he couldn't see a shelf.

The old man lit a cigarette and said slowly: "You are a county cadre, right?" In these years, I don't deduct my hat to tell the truth, I will tell the truth. There are many mountains here, and we can't share the good land, so we can only plant the mountains. Crops need to be weededed, and the grass and shrubs in the mountains are useful for maintaining water and soil, so it is easy to cause soil erosion, and serious landslides will be caused. So, the harvest in the mountains will definitely be less than that in the flats, and naturally there will be less money to sell. ”

"Then let me ask you, who gave the good land, Fan Haicheng or you villagers?"

"Hahaha, you cadre is joking, how can we have that power, not all of them are the village chief and branch secretary, they are counted, we are the oldest." The old man laughed heartily, which also caused several nearby villagers to cover their mouths and snicker, thinking that the level of cadres in this county was really limited, and they couldn't understand such a small pediatric problem.

"Since it is the village secretary and the village director, they make the decision to give the good land to others and the mountains to you to plant, why do you still speak for him and protect him with all your heart?" Li Yuenlang continued to ask.

At this time, a little boy beside the old man said childlike and innocent: "My grandfather said that as long as you come to participate in the car stop, you will be given 100 yuan per person, and I will play with the children, so my grandfather will bring me here, saying that as soon as the money arrives, he will cut meat for me to eat." ”

"What nonsense is telling the truth." The old man slapped his little grandson in the face.

There is no taboo in fairy tales, but it is also true. Li Yuanlang had a plan in his heart, turned back to Shao Wanyou, nodded at him, and then asked everyone: "Fan Haicheng promised to give you one hundred yuan each, did the villagers receive it?" ”

"Nope." There were outspoken people in the crowd who were the first to answer.

"Then did you receive the money Fan Haicheng with the elements?" Li Yuanlang asked again.

"I have already followed, and if I don't follow Fan Zhishu, I won't agree." Someone in the crowd chimed in again.

"Think about it, you follow the money Fan Haicheng gave you another hundred yuan, inside and out, he didn't pay a penny, which means that all he gave was your own money, isn't this the truth."

The second son noticed Li Yuanlang's approach, and hurriedly vetoed: "What you said is not right, courtesy is still exchanged, courtesy is returned, this is a debt of human affection." ”

"Okay, this person said that the courtesy is still exchanged, I want to ask everyone, has Fan Zhishu returned the gift to you?" Li Yuanlang looked around at everyone, and had already guessed from everyone's expressions.

"It's really not, my old man died, and Fan Zhishu didn't give a gift."

"But it's not, my son got married, and he didn't pay for it, and he took a cigarette for nothing after drinking the wedding wine."

There are different opinions, and all of them are not Fan Haicheng.

Li Yuenlong struck while the iron was hot, and settled accounts with the villagers. "If we take Fan Haicheng away, his son's marriage will naturally not be concluded, and your gift money can be returned. You didn't spend a penny, don't say it, when we finish dealing with Fan Haicheng, we will change a good branch book for you, and let everyone plant the flat land, the harvest is good, and you can earn more money, and everyone can live a good life, isn't this reasonable. Are you still going to stop us from taking Fan Haicheng? ”

This account, but anyone who has not entered the water in the brain can calculate it clearly, and no one is stupid. There was an instant commotion in the crowd, and everyone was talking and pointing at each other.

At this moment, several groups of people came from all directions, led by the old man, Chen Xiaomei and her mother.

Xiaomei's mother ran to the villagers crying, counting their benefits, and her tears were moving.

Li Yuanlang asked everyone to pat their consciences and ask themselves, Fan Haicheng has a crush on Chen Xiaomei today, if he falls in love with your daughter tomorrow, you have the same experience, will you still maintain this rotten cadre who only cares about oppressing the common people?

Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years. The more than 100 villagers, in front of the righteous villagers who arrived later, all lowered their heads embarrassedly, their eyes only looked at the ground, and they didn't dare to look at the other bright eyes.

In less than twenty minutes, the crisis, which was still in a hostile state, collapsed in an instant, and everyone dispersed one after another, making way for the police car, and when some people passed by the police car, they looked at Fan Haicheng inside, and couldn't help but spit on the ground.

Public opinion, this is the real public opinion, public opinion!